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While Gina is slowly making her first steps into a life she never expected to be living, her ex-boyfriend, Cervantes, has somewhat different thoughts on his breakup...

 

 

Cervantes: "Mhhh~ Lena, you've got such a sweet body..."

 Lena: "Oh, shut up, you sweet-talking scoundrel... and put it in already..." 

 

 

However, a certain someone was allowed to leave work earlier today...

And that certain someone has just opened the door to Cervantes' bedroom...

 

 

Sandy: "What the hell is this?!"

Cervantes: "Oh, hi Darling. Didn't know you were already home..."

Sandy: "Who is this slut, Cervantes?!"

 

 

Lena: "What's going on? Is this your girlfriend?!"

Cervantes: "Uhm... yeah."

Sandy: "Don't worry, he's all yours - I'm out!"

Cervantes: "Wait, Sandy! I..."

Desperate to keep his girlfriend, Cervantes follows the angry Sandy into the living room.

 

 

Sandy: "Don't bother - I've seen it myself. Let me guess, you thought I was just another easy slut to add to your 'collection'?"

Cervantes: "Well, I... I mean there's no way to deny it now..."

Sandy: "Ugh, forget it..."

And so, Cervantes ends his second relationship in a matter of just two weeks - the same way he ended the first.

 

 

Cervantes: "Sorry you had to see that, baby. Are you mad at me?"

Lena: *chuckles* "Why would I be mad, when I've got you all to myself now?"

 

 

Later on that day, Cervantes choses to relax on his bed, all on his own.

 

 

Been about two weeks since Gina left...

I'm starting to have second thoughts about the whole thing...

Not that I'd miss her, but I do miss the great sex...

I mean, Lena and Sandy are cute, but man, Gina had some knockers...

But it doesn't matter. Because now that Gina and Sandy are gone, I can focus on my true calling...

What that is, you ask? Well, it's simple...

 

 

I'm going to become the biggest playboy this city has seen since the days of Don Giacomo!

Yep, that's right. Who needs love? It's just a way to get sex if you really think about it.

I know what I want, and what I want is sex - lots of it, with lots of different girls.

There's just one small problem preventing my path to greatness...

 

 

I'm kinda broke!

I can't ever hope to get a harem if I'm broke!
I mean, have you ever heard of a playboy with no money?
Yeah, thought so.

In other words; I need a job. But not some boring office job or anything of the sort - a job that can actually get me rich!

 

 

Luckily, I know just the guy to help me out with this...

And I've just arranged a meeting with him...

 

 

There he is... "Tricky Lee", local expert in all kinds of 'easy jobs' you can find within the city...

He's not a dealer or anything... at least, I think so. More like an information broker.

Also, his name isn't actually Lee - that's just what everyone calls him.

 

 

Cervantes: "Hey, man."

Seamus: "Hey, good to see ya. Where'd ya leave your girlfriend?"

Cervantes: "Ah, doesn't matter. So, whatcha got for me? Some errand jobs?"

Seamus: "Far better - and far more interesting than that. Ever heard of Charlie Sanchez?"

Cervantes: "The movie star from the eighties? Who hasn't? Why are you asking?"

Seamus: "These days, it seems like he's the face of a medical research company called Hydrias. Through the grapevine, they're asking for research subjects and assistants."

 

 

Cervantes: "That's all? Lee, if I wanted some lousy lab dog advertisement for twenty bucks, I'd go back to university."

Seamus: "Twenty? How does two hundred thousand sound for ya?"

Cervantes: "You're kidding me?"

Seamus: "Not at all, it's legit. Apparently, their most promising subject left all of a sudden. If they don't find a replacement soon, their funds will be cut."

Cervantes: "Sounds dangerous. What are they testing, exactly?"

Seamus: "No idea, man. All I can tell ya is that they pay good. I can send you Sanchez' address, and give ya the number for the project. It's your call if you wanna show up there."

 

After a bit of deliberation, Cervantes decided to show up after all, making his way to the coastal city district of Byzantion.

 

 

There we are; The house of Charlie Sanchez II.
Never thought I'd make it to the house of my childhood idol...

Though I did eventually hope to get into a stars' house - just one with a bigger chest, if you know what I mean...

 

 

That camera is moving... either it's automated, or they're already waiting for me...

 

 

Hel-lo~♥

Claire: "Hello. You are the applicant?"

Cervantes: "Among other things, yes - but for a beauty like you, I can be anything you want..."

Claire: "Very amusing. Mr. Sanchez is already waiting for you upstairs - please enter."

 

Note: That mansion takes FOREVER to build - I've decided that, rather than spending another whole day designing the entire interior, I'll just do what is necessary for this chapter for now.